Seeds of Doubt

~IVY’S POV~

I watched Donovan from across the room like I was planning my next move in a game.

He stood at the bar, looking dangerous in his expensive black suit. His hand gripped a whiskey glass so tightly I thought it might break. But he wasn't looking at his drink or the fancy people around us.

He was staring at her.

Valerie was laughing at something Toby said.

The sound carried across the room